Chaos And The Involuntary Eskimo

Shiznit. // Sunday, July 27, 2008

Woke up at 6:53 this morning. Got dressed and left the house at 7:30. At 7:35, On my way to school, I realised I forgot my approval slip for the Lawatan arkib negara or some shit. So my mom sent my bro then sent me home to get it.

At 7:45, I reached school. And so the pengawas decided to do a random spot check. Goddamn.
They found my psp and my earphones. i SO didnt know it was in my bag. Cause it was always in my tuition bag and so happen I decided to use that bag for today since we weren't gonna be in class the whole day. GREAT.

They took my psp AND my earphones.

I dunno why but i wasnt THAT scared or anything.. Just normal bout it.. Until they tell me I have to go see En.khairi to get it back. That ~~betch~~.

So after that I had to copy down this shit karangan bout this kid whos house got robbed but I crapped here and there to save time.

Then at 8:30, The bus arrived and we (my whole class and I) left to the Arkib negara.

That place was.. ok laa.. not really what i expected.. I thought it was gonna be like this chun museum but no.. It was just some.. library. HUGE ASS library. geez.

We had lunch after that at the cafeteria. THE FOOD TASTED LIKE SHIT. My ice tea tasted like syrup. Thats how sweet it was. goddamn.

And then at 12:45 the bus arrived. And we left.

Everyone went crazy on your way back. Hyper and shit..

But when we reached the school, everyone was like ...

Hhahaha.. yeah..

<<>

ANYWAY.

I had to go see khairi after school right? So i did. and guess wad. I CANT GET MY PSP BACK UNLESS MY MOM/DAD COMES by 1 o'clock tomorrow :'( damnit.

Cassandra

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Long, Long ago, on the 7th day of the 7th month,
I came into this wretched and unfortunate world.
I was given the name Cassandra,
The name Cassandra came from an old greek myth about an unfortunate woman who the world thought was a liar,
A woman who wanted to be vindicated but never did and then later got raped by some dude.
Despite the torture and pain and anxiety this name had to carry through generations from generations,
My mom randomly picked it out from a fashion magazine.
I'm a 15 year old who apparently looks like a 12 year old.
I am easily annoyed.
But it's simple really, If you give me hell, I'll burn your house down.
Yes, I have guts. Except for theme parks, That stuff just freaks me out :S
My best friend's half portugese, And my other best friend has hair on her neck :p
This may excite some people but My grandpa has a pet fish....... That died a week ago unfortunately
My brothers laugh like a retarded playboy bunny.
My friends dont believe that I pee cause
I have the awesome-est kidney in the world that can hold up pee for about a shit loada hours.
Ok, enough about my kidney!
I played a small part in 'Cloverfield' when I infected my cousin with ebola.
I absolutely love music. But then again, Everyone does. Except Shannon :O
I'm half iban, My mom says I'm half indian too but I dont believe her!
In case you're wondering, No, I DONT live on trees. =/
I have a slight distaste for indians. :D just the ones that cant speak english
I'm not a racist bastard! >=[
ok fine, Maybe a little
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